Luyện nghe bài hát The Flesh

I am up inside a house of solid glass
open the every of ones who pass
moments of fantasy trade with of void
images of
worldly toil
I can't the difference between what's real and dream
is the land of riches
the path to our
is the only key to unlock all doors?
or has my fantasy again fooled me?
will these signs I see next to free me?
I can't the difference between what's real and dream
it's as if I from the deepest sleep
and as if the road to being seems steep
glassy walls that have surrounded me
break and way for a flow of energy
the freedom I
and for which I have
strides over my built barricades
the self I am
was once disguised
evolves to the
starts it's steady
rids the broken pieces of my past
it overcomes the
weight, lost at last
now there's just
new to me
the flash of enables me to see
and my view touches as serene
as the of all that I have ever dreamed